Crack!
Inside the mountain gate,
Zhou Song and the others let out startled screams, their eyes wide with disbelief at the scene before them.
What kind of spectral entity could ignore the attacks of their spirit ships—and even devour them?
In an instant, chaos erupted at the mountain gate.
Some screamed in terror.
Others panicked in fear.
The disciples of the Yunjie Sect, in particular, were utterly shattered when they saw their pride and glory effortlessly crushed.
"Y-you... just who are you?" Zhou Song stood on the deck, his face pale with dread.
"Who I am is none of your damn business," the Nightwind Centipede sneered. "But since you’ve blasted me so many times, don’t you think it’s my turn now?"
As soon as the words left its mouth, an overwhelming aura erupted from the Nightwind Centipede.
Its body suddenly expanded, towering into the sky like a colossal pillar, reaching the heavens.
The sheer pressure of this power instantly drenched Zhou Song and his men in cold sweat.
"Dao Realm! It’s at least a Dao Realm expert!" someone on the deck shrieked in panic.
Dao Realm.
No wonder...
Zhou Song staggered back.
If this was a Dao Realm powerhouse, then it made sense that their spirit ships were useless against it.
In that moment, all his fighting spirit drained away. He hurriedly cried out, "Elder! Elder! We were blind fools before! Please spare us! The Yunjie Sect will reward you handsomely for your mercy!"
"Spare you? Not a chance."
The Nightwind Centipede scoffed.
Seeing that the creature was utterly unmoved, Zhou Song’s expression darkened.
"Elder, you are a supreme expert. Bullying juniors like us... wouldn’t that tarnish your reputation if word got out?"
Zhou Song spoke carefully, trying to provoke its pride.
At this point, it was the only tactic left—some ancient monsters cared deeply about face, after all.
It was a desperate gamble.
But to his shock, the Nightwind Centipede actually paused.
Its oppressive aura suddenly receded.
"Huh. You’ve got a point," it mused, nodding seriously. "I am, after all, the big boss’s underling. Crushing trash like you would be beneath me."
With that, it turned its gaze back to Zhou Song.
"Fine. Since you made a good argument, I’ll give you a chance."
Zhou Song and his men brightened with hope—
Only for the next words to plunge them back into despair.
"It wouldn’t be fair to fight you at full strength. So, I’ll just use one hand."
Zhou Song’s face twitched.
True to its word, the Nightwind Centipede actually restrained itself—using only one hand.
Before Zhou Song could react, ninety-nine massive legs descended from the sky, smashing down onto their spirit ships.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The devastating force crushed the ships like brittle twigs. The once-feared vessels of the Yunjie Sect were reduced to splinters in an instant.
Inside, the disciples scrambled like ants on a hot pan, fleeing in all directions from the wreckage.
"Run! Run for your lives!"
"Help! Someone save me!"
Screams filled the air.
As for Elder Zhou Song? His legs kicked so fast they nearly sparked as he bolted through the sky.
A Dao Realm expert was truly terrifying.
Survival was the only priority now.
"Tch. Pathetic."
The Nightwind Centipede snorted in disdain before turning its gaze toward the Yunjie Sect’s mountain gate.
"Hey. You’ve been hiding and watching long enough, haven’t you?"
Its voice carried a sharp challenge as its eyes pierced through the void, locking onto Guan Ling and the others inside.
Guan Ling and his group trembled, their bodies shaking too violently to speak.
"W-what do we do?" one of the elders stammered.
"I... I don’t know!" Guan Ling floundered, utterly lost.
A random, overpowered centipede had just shown up out of nowhere—who knew how to handle this?
One wrong move, and their entire sect could be wiped out.
But then, to their surprise—
Su Yu’er, standing nearby, covered her lips and burst into laughter.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
